He pulled me onto his lap and kissed my mouth. As he put a tongue on my mouth his hand rubbed the inside of my leg getting closer to my pussy the more...his kiss deepened. Then I felt his hand go up under my shirt and he rubbed my tits. He played with my nipples and told me I was so beautiful like my mother was. Soon he lifted my shirt and was kissing and sucking my tits as his hand began to rub my pussy. I pulled the crotch to my thong aside so dad could put a finger in my pussy and rub my clit. Lucky for me there wasn't another nice bar a few blocks away. I walked, well did my best to walk to the other bar, but at this time I was pretty drunk. The 6 inch heels didn't help. I got the the other bar sat down at the bar and scoped out the room. More potential then the last place. I saw a guy staring at me from the corner of my eye, so I gave him a smile and he came over and sat next to me. He asked what I was drinking and ordered me one. We chatted and once again I realized it was going. The clink of copper on copper drew his attention downward, tothe reason for that smile. There was something in his stepmother'shands; a small bag of brown cloth, which Elliot instantly recognized. Itwas filled with forty dollars, and twenty three cents. "That's..." Mine." His stepmother finished, smile widening as she looked out athim. "You seem to have taken a little extra, for yourself; butthankfully, you have exactly enough to cover the interest on myunwitting loans, so I won't be calling. "Let me," Karen asked."No." Please let me."Laura shook her head. "No." I'm stronger than you are." I don't think so." Want to find out?"Laura glowered at her.With one movement, Karen pulled down her hand and ripped open Laura's shirt, popping and tearing the buttons loose. Laura's shirt hung open, exposing her bra. She looked down, unable to believe this had happened.Karen was smiling. Laura shook her head."You bitch. You ruined my shirt." It isn't all I'm going to ruin," Karen smirked.She.